Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Ji Fanfan's wrist hurt so much that he wanted to cry, but his whole body was trembling with fear because of his words.

Obviously a few minutes ago, he was planning a bright future, and he was still drawing a blueprint for his future life.

But in a blink of an eye, reality hit him badly, completely tore his blueprint to the ground, and made him fall into the abyss of despair.

Ironically, he clearly did nothing wrong.

"No, I don't want it!" Ji Fanfan suddenly struggled violently, trying to break free from the man's shackles with all his strength.

If there is only one prayer in life, he sincerely hopes that God can hear his cry for help, help him, and save him.

Who can come, who will save him...

He didn't want to cry, but the tears burst like a bank and couldn't stop.

"Damn, you still have a lot of strength!"

The man was about to use his hands to restrain Ji Fanfan, when suddenly a low shout came from the air and made his hands stop.

"Let him go!"

With tears in his eyes, Ji Fanfan suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where the voice appeared.

At this moment, Fu Zechuan became his hope, became his life-saving straw, and completely carved a deep stroke in his heart.

If there are gods, in Ji Fanfan's heart, the gods must look like Fu Zechuan.

Fu Zechuan's face was as gloomy as black ink, he stepped forward with his long legs, and instantly came to Li Fanfan's side, without hesitation, he squeezed the man's wrist forcefully, his voice was as cold as hell's ice, and he paused every word, "I said let go! "

The icy aura around Fu Zechuan was enough to make people shudder, and the huge force he exerted on the man's wrist made the man's face distorted in pain. He immediately let go of Ji Fanfan's wrist and begged for mercy repeatedly.

Fu Zechuan let go of his hand in disgust, "Get lost."

The man turned around and ran away as if he was being pardoned. He even fell a dog's shit because he ran too fast, but he got up and disappeared quickly without daring to look back.

As soon as the villain left, Fu Zechuan's icy aura immediately dissipated, and he put on a gentle and concerned expression again, looking distressed at the frightened Ji Fanfan, "Are you okay?"

Ji Fanfan wiped away his tears and shook his head.

Fu Zechuan reached out and touched his soft hair, and said with a smile, "Why do you cry every time I see you?"

The sudden touch made Ji Fanfan take two steps back immediately, his lips trembling almost invisibly.

Fu Zechuan's hand that was stroking his hair just now stopped in the air, his face froze for a moment, but it was fleeting, he lowered his hand, and showed a guilty expression again, with sincere eyes, "Sorry, I just want to comfort you, I didn't mean to offend you .”

His expression made Ji Fanfan's heart inevitably filled with deep guilt. He felt that he had ruined his good intentions, and he also felt very sorry for his frightened actions. Hoarse, "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you so much!"

Apart from "thank you", Ji Fanfan really didn't know what other words he could use to express his gratitude.

The person in front of him had red eyes, and his face was still a little pale because of what happened just now, but at this moment, Fu Zechuan's figure was only reflected in his watery eyes, and he sincerely said "thank you" to him.

Seeing this pitiful appearance, Fu Zechuan's face became softer, and the thumb and index finger hanging by his side rubbed each other in circles with great interest.

"Young Master Fu, why are you here?" The stylishly dressed man walked up to Fu Zechuan with his hair straightened, and glanced at the nervous Ji Fanfan with a smile on his face.

Then he turned his gaze back to Fu Zechuan, put his elbow on Fu Zechuan's shoulder, "I said, Young Master Fu, are you bullying him? Look at this red-eyed one."?